40: Chapter 40 Abyss Blue Crystal, Han Gang's Conflict
Haha!
The way that black snake, Commander Xia Qing, fled just now was so pathetic; it was truly an eye-opener.
Even though I almost perished among those thousands of venomous snakes, seeing that guy flee makes this whole trip worthwhile.
"That senior's strength is very formidable. We were lucky this time, though it's a pity we didn't get to meet him."
"Stop dreaming. Experts have their own dignity. We should just be grateful he lent a helping hand!"
Hun Tiandi sat cross-legged in the carriage and gave a bitter smile as he heard the men's discussion outside.
"You weren't frightened, were you?"
Suddenly, the curtain of the carriage was pulled open, and Han Tian stepped in, placing a waterskin before him and asking with concern.
"It's nothing," Hun Tiandi replied, picking up the waterskin and taking a sip.
"We were really lucky this time to get help from an expert. We made it through Ten Thousand Snake Gorge without any real danger."
Han Tian said with a look of relief.
It seemed Han Tian had been quite shaken in Ten Thousand Snake Gorge earlier, and now that the danger had passed, he couldn't stop talking to vent his feelings.
Hun Tiandi could only nod.
"Big Brother Han, how much further is it to Tianbei City?"
Hun Tiandi inquired.
"It should be about five or six days' journey!" Han Tian calculated and replied.
Hearing this, Hun Tiandi calculated in his mind. He planned to start inquiring about information on materials once they reached Tianbei City, if possible.
He also intended to search for some medicinal herbs to heal his soul.
Han Tian was unaware of Hun Tiandi's thoughts and got off the carriage after chatting for a while.
The convoy followed the official road, heading west toward Tianbei City at a steady pace.
After traveling for some time, the convoy came to a halt. In the carriage, Hun Tiandi opened his eyes and looked at the setting sun, knowing that everyone was setting up camp.
Traveling through the desert is very dangerous.
Therefore, very few travel at night.
Hun Tiandi's face was as pale as snow, and his spirit was listless. Although he had spent half a day meditating, he had only managed to stabilize his injuries and stop them from worsening.
Stepping down from the carriage, he was aware of Han Xue's working style and didn't want to receive any complaints.
Hun Tiandi picked up some tents and headed toward where Han Tian was pitching his.
After a few steps, a faint fragrance drifted into his nose. He paused and looked up to see Han Xue in front of him, nodding his way.
Han Xue wore a blue dress that hugged her delicate body, her beautiful eyes fixed on the youth not far away.
The youth wore a green robe, with a handsome face that was as pale as snow, completely devoid of color, and he looked extremely listless.
When their eyes met, hers encountered a pair of deep and bright eyes.
"Miss Han, is there something I can help you with?"
As Han Xue watched Hun Tiandi, he spoke.
Han Xue's figure flashed, appearing before him. She immediately grabbed Hun Tiandi's arm, and a wisp of Dou Qi entered his body.
Feeling the Dou Qi probe, he moved his mind to suppress the circulation of Dou Qi within himself.
After circulating once, the energy returned to Han Xue's body. She released his arm, a hint of frustration in her beautiful eyes.
"Your complexion isn't very good," Han Xue suddenly said.
"Yeah, I haven't rested well these past few days, so I'm a bit tired," Hun Tiandi replied evasively.
"It's fine! You don't need to work for now," Han Xue said.
"It's no trouble," Hun Tiandi said with a slight smile, walking away with the tents toward Han Tian.
"It really isn't him..." Han Xue whispered.
At night, the moonlight was cold and clear, and the vast land fell into a deep slumber. The camp was quite quiet; everyone was exhausted after the emotional rollercoaster of the day.
The lit campfire crackled, and the guards on night watch moved about constantly.
Inside the tent.
Hun Tiandi sat cross-legged in cultivation. Wisps of energy from the sky swirled around him, being inhaled and swallowed into his body with each breath.
The Dou Qi within him grew bit by bit.
A night passed, and Hun Tiandi opened his eyes. The morning sun rose, its warm light shining upon all things.
After several days of travel, they drew closer and closer to Tianbei City.
Today, they finally arrived at Tianbei City.
Phew!
Hun Tiandi looked at the city before him and let out a soft breath, a trace of joy flashing in his heart.
Neigh...
A horse's neigh came from the nearby city gate, followed by a figure rapidly approaching them.
At such a commotion, Han Tian and the others quickly drew their weapons.
However, someone with sharp eyes spoke excitedly, "It's one of ours."
The sound of hooves drew near, and a young man leapt down. He appeared to be around twenty-four or twenty-five, wearing a purple robe with an air of arrogance on his face.
He frowned slightly as he looked at Han Tian and the others.
"Sister Xue, you're back!" The young man's gaze fell on Han Xue, and a look of joy appeared on his stern face.
"I'm fine," Han Xue replied dismissively.
"Tianbei City is here. I shall take my leave now. Thank you for the ride!"
Hun Tiandi said calmly.
Han Xue nodded upon hearing this, and the guards who had traveled with them all waved goodbye.
The young man was named Han Gang. Seeing this, a dark look crossed his face as he whispered, "Who is this youth in the green robe?"
"Why are Sister Xue, Han Tian, and the other guards acting like this?"
Han Gang was puzzled. Had something happened on the road?
Entering Tianbei City, the city was not small. People bustled about on the wide streets, and the constant shouting of vendors spoke of its prosperity.
Hun Tiandi found an inn, took a room, had a nice bath, and instead of cultivating, he lay directly on the bed to rest.
The soul injury left him feeling mentally exhausted.
After resting for a night, he began to collect medicinal herbs to heal his soul.
His spirit had recovered slightly. He got up, took out a pen and paper, and began to write.
Half an hour later, Hun Tiandi had written down a long list of medicinal herbs for restoring soul power. A soul injury could not be delayed.
Among them were also some herbs for specific uses, needed to refine that treasure.
The quantity of medicinal herbs required this time was massive, and the cost would naturally be quite high.
"I hope Tianbei City is up to the task and has the medicinal herbs I need."
Hun Tiandi frowned slightly and prayed in his heart.
Walking out of the inn, he saw the bustling streets and a massive building came into view. He arrived at the Xueyue Medicine Pavilion and showed a hint of surprise.
Xueyue Medicine Pavilion!
It was a place in Tianbei City that sold medicinal herbs, monster cores, medicinal pills, weapons, and a whole range of treasures needed for cultivation.
He marveled at the thriving business; the crowded place was filled with transactions.
Hun Tiandi remained expressionless, weaving through the crowd without paying attention to anyone else.
At the entrance, on either side, stood a maidservant dressed in palace attire. Their looks were exceptional—even outside, they would be considered top-tier beauties—and their tall figures were fully accentuated.
They were a sight for sore eyes, with gentle smiles that felt like a spring breeze.
"Welcome to the Xueyue Medicine Pavilion."
The two maidservants bowed and said with a smile.
Their crisp and youthful voices were enough to make one's bones tingle for a moment.
With a quick movement, he finally bypassed the crowded entrance. Once inside, the decor was extremely magnificent, with soft light bathing the interior.
It felt as though he were isolated from the outside clamor by just a few meters.
It was like two different worlds: the celestial realm and the mortal world.
Stepping forward, Hun Tiandi scanned his surroundings and showed a hint of surprise.
Inside the hall were fully armed guards. Upon entering, at least fifteen cold gazes fell upon him.
After a while, these scanning gazes were finally withdrawn.
"As expected of Tianbei City, to have such a powerful force..."
He sighed and looked at the treasures on the shelves; they were rare and precious, and they even had price tags.
However, the prices on these treasures were extremely high.
They were all at least over forty thousand gold coins, a price tag expensive enough to discourage many people.
"Sir, what would you like to purchase?"
Hun Tiandi arrived at a counter. He was received by a young woman around eighteen or nineteen, wearing a white professional dress that outlined her developing figure.
She asked with a standard professional smile and a gentle voice.
"Do you have the medicinal herbs listed here?"
Hun Tiandi took out a piece of white paper covered with the names of medicinal herbs. The young maidservant's beautiful eyes gradually widened as if she were seeing something incredible.
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